Galactic Garbage Station

After talking to Zhu Jianhua for a while, he hung up the phone. After hanging up for a while, Su Qing's phone ring rang again. It was Liu Qing who called. Su Qing immediately answered: “Liu Qing, what's wrong? ”

“Brother, in our relationship, can't we play with you if we're okay? However, I really have something to ask of you this time. Mr. Murong doesn't know if you know him. He is a good friend of my grandfather. He will soon have his eightieth birthday. Let me prepare his old man for his birthday. Old Mr. Murong loves pets. Unfortunately, ordinary pets can't get into his eyes. Brother Murong, can you show mercy and sell me a pet, preferably a dog. Old Mr. Murong loves dogs.” Liu Qing was close and looked pitiful.

“Really, I'm going to Mr. Murong's birthday party too, but how do I know that Mr. Murong prefers parrots, birds and other pets?” Su Zheng said with some laughter that this guy's grandfather and Mr. Murong were friends may be true, but he was definitely an excuse to buy a pet for Mr. Murong, and 89 out of 10 wanted to buy it for himself.

“Eh...” Liu Qing's face suddenly became frozen. I didn't expect Su Qing not only knew Mr. Mu Rong, but also knew his taste so well. The lie was suddenly dismantled. He smiled and cried. "Brother Qing, I really want a dog you have, just sell me one. Ask me as much as you want. ”

Ever since Pighead Mountain saw the fierceness of Su's dog, he had missed Su's dog. He had already offered to buy it. Unfortunately, Su Zheng didn't agree. Under no circumstances, he had to go to Perfect Pet Paradise to buy it. At that time, Perfect Pet Paradise was still working with Su Zheng, so he bought the dog that Su Zheng had cultivated. Unfortunately, those dogs are a lot stronger than ordinary dogs, but compared to the Sulu family, they are far worse. They are far less powerful than what Pighead Mountain saw that day, let alone the Sulu family's dogs are now more powerful.

“I used to sell one for $800,000, but I've already collected it, and now I'm not selling it for as much money as I want, you die for it.” Su Zheng bluntly said that these dogs have developed feelings and cannot be sold, let alone lack money at all.

“Brother, can't we talk about it?” Liu Qing looked depressed.

“Not negotiable.” The tone of Su Qing is unquestionable and does not give Liu Qing any illusions.

“Well, if you change your mind and want to sell it again, make sure to contact me first. I'll book first. By the way, what kind of pet are you preparing for Mr. Murong?” Liu Qing asked.

“You'll see.” Su Zheng laughed. The gift is not about how valuable it is, but about how much he likes it. Mr. Murong likes pets and ancient qin. Then he can give his pets or recipes to himself. I believe that he can attract the likes of his elderly people in any way.

After a day, Su Jianhua received an invitation from Mr. Murong. There was Mr. Murong's handwritten book on it, which surprised Su Jianhua a a little. He had intended to go with Zhu Jianhua. I didn't expect the invitation to be sent. Old Mr. Murong should not know himself. Could it be recommended by Fairy Murong? I'm afraid if I go, I'll have to play the ancient piano.

Su Zheng has this kind of art today. It cannot be separated from the guidance of Ancient Moon. Ancient Moon cannot be separated from the guidance of Mr. Murong. Therefore, Mr. Murong is a mentor of his own mentor. Even if all interests are set aside, he should wish him a life. The date of the banquet is more than a dozen days from now, so long as the garbage is not dumped that day, you should still be free.

Su Zheng continued to domesticate various pets and mastered the new skills of complete animal control. He liked this feeling, trying to control each animal and enjoy the wonderful senses that animals bring.

Early this morning, the bird screamed and woke Su Qiang up. Su Qiang opened his eyes and asked: “What's the noise? What's the matter?” Normally, the birds don't dare disturb Su Qian at random unless something happens.

“We found the treasure.” Several birds landed on Su's shoulder. One of the particularly beautiful green birds screamed. This bird was the one that was caught in the cannibal vine and almost used as a nutrient, but was also blessed by the accident. In order to heal his injuries, he fed the most warcraft meat, so he also grew the best looking and the smartest. Later, Su Zheng checked the information before realizing that the bird was called Dark Green Embroidered Eyebird. This bird has an interesting habit, they love to clean, they love to bathe in the water, and they flap their wings into the bath even at extreme temperatures.

“Green, what treasure?” Su Xiao asked curiously.

“Come and have a look.” Green the embroidered bird cried, and several other little birds also meant to sell, chirping and jumping, looking eager. Su Zheng got up and followed them down to the third floor. He came to a bird's nest on a willow tree. He saw only a few strings of gold and silver jewellery in it. It sparkled. Isn't it beautiful? At first glance, it looked like it was real.

“Where did it come from? You didn't steal it, did you?” Su Xiaomei was stunned. Didn't he teach them how to steal from others? Was he too retarded to understand?

“It wasn't stolen, it was picked up from a forest tree.” Green seemed to be getting angry with Su Qian and screamed for an explanation.

“How come there's gold and silver and gemstones in the woods?” Su Jin doesn't believe it.

“It's true, I'll show you.” Green was in a hurry, pecking Su Zheng's hair and trying to pull Su Zheng away, but his hand could grab the small body, how could it pull Su Zheng?

“Take it easy, I'll brush my teeth and go with you.” Su Xiao caught Green laughingly. These birds could not fool themselves. Although this sounds a little ridiculous, it should be true. It's necessary to see what's going on.

“Come on, come on.” Green screamed in haste. After brushing his teeth quickly and washing his face, Su Zheng rode the gold sculpture and followed the birds to the east. Of course, the birds scored very low, while the gold sculpture flew high and tracked them from high altitude. The birds know where they're going, but they can only fly in a straight line, whether it's a house or a river down there, and you let them go down the road, which is simply impossible, so they can only go on a golden carve.

Soon through the nearby villages, through large fields, into a forest, continue to fly inside the forest, which, according to Su Zheng, is a protected forest, completely deserted.

“Here we are, right there.” Green screamed and went into the leaves of a particularly tall tree. Su Zheng ordered the gold carved down because the gold carved wings were too wide to enter the lush leaves at all. He could only fall next to the empty space. Su Zheng climbed the tree himself.

“Here it is.” Green and the other little birds jumped on a branch a dozen centimetres in diameter and Sulu climbed up easily, only to see a tree trunk attached to the branch, a tree hole, stuck by a big rock, but there was still a small hole in the corner where the little bird could get in.